Sanzen no Souru Supina

"That's it," Zion whispered.

Ashlee and the others are now lying on the ceiling pier, staring at the organ world of Excellios.

The Organ World is the name given by Ashlee, which refers to the world line that Rave dedicated to the Snake Princess: Maria and the True Knight Maiden, and turned into the instrument that gave birth to the Ideal Egg.

As the name suggests, the world revolved around the giant pipe organ.

It was originally built on top of a huge rocky mountain that would have been a natural object.

White songs, giant songs, and kagura instruments.

The gentle spiral ramps and staircases that have developed around the rocky mountains cover the surface without gaps, forming a single city-state.

And all the people that were in the flock were on the face of the pious pilgrimage.

He has a gentle, sunny, obedient face.

It is a face that can only be fulfilled or promised.

"You said that the purpose of hell is a little different every time, but in my eyes, it looks very different from the world view of the decadent throne I saw earlier"

I hope so.

Sion muttered to Ashlee's feelings as he lay down on his side.

Well then, it looks peaceful, but it's a world of failures, isn't it?

It may be extremely ironic in the sense of sarcasm, but this is better.

In spite of Theon's spicy reputation, Ashlee unexpectedly swallowed his spit.

The Ashlee of this world, or Exelios, was in the form of a priest.

The black stuffed collar of the Ixians takes care of a small church in the province... the birth of a group of junior priests commonly known as priests.

For the record, in Ixculm, the bishop wears purple clothes, and the cardinal wears crimson clothes.

Among them, the spirituality of Exelios in this dimension was exuding as it became the extreme point of the world but dared to choose the lowest grade of black clothing.

Except that only the band-shaped strut from the neck is sewn with gold thread in pure white, the tailoring is very simple and crumpled.

But on the contrary, it highlighted this man's peculiarity.

"Get together," said Exelios.

The pipe organ's wing-like shelter (hissing) ideally echoed and amplified the frequent voice.

The people obeyed their voices.

There was something reminiscent of the Sabbath prayer, which is the duty of the Ixians, that people gathered from the lower level, both myself and myself.

There is an ideal smile on the faces of the people who are gathered.

Ashlee, who once lived as the Paladin of the Royal Palace without any doubt, would have been struck by his unmistakable smile.

Because it was an extremely exemplary face of a believer that seemed to have been cleanly washed.

But now that I know how it works on the back of this world, it only looked like I had abandoned my own idea, which was somewhat distorted.

In a nutshell, it was too ideal.

Stop thinking.

The face of a man who had left everything to his superiors and believed.

Even if obedience and obedience to the superiors were the virtue of the Ixians, it was already unacceptable for Ashlee to be honest.

"Pray," said Exelios.

There was no entrance to the swinging incense burner, no rose petals to be swayed, and no eloquent sermons.

Only prayer prompted Exelios.

With that one thing alone, people prayed earnestly.

Serious silence.

Only enthusiasm filled the scene with energy.

Too ideal.

It was an ideal prayer.

In this way, Exelios throws a gaze of compassion, turns around, and turns himself.

Slowly ascend the stairs.

Being pushed by the enthusiasm of the place, we reach the tip of the facility, which is the gigantic altar of this city state.

The pipe organ and keyboard were sitting there.

Exelios looks back at the crowd once.

And then I looked up at the heavens and threw my gaze into the void.

At that moment, Ashlee looked down at him from the stage device and felt that her eyes met that of Exelios.

In the sad light in his eyes, Ashlee's chest hit the bell in a strange tone.

Did you find what you were looking for?

"No, it's not."He cares... about the two women who gave themselves up for him. "

As Xerios affirmed the words of Theon, he took a seat at the player's table.

For the first time, Ashlee noticed the shape of the pipe organ.

It was the family of the world's largest musical instrument, as well as a huge and precise statue.

Two women leaning together and intertwined.

Snake Princess: Maria and True Knight Maiden: Rave's altered form.

The faces and flesh of the two men were covered with the image of the Virgin and the Child, and they were wrapped in a holy beauty that was hard to touch and hard to rape.

His expression of distress somewhere seemed to show mercy to the crowd gathered under his feet.

And the holy song flows out of his throat.

Sitting under their feet, with their lucky fingers as if in a miracle, it is Exelios who brilliantly performs a group of devices such as keyboards, stop knobs, and kabuler knobs that exceed 150 as if they were dancing.

The majestic celestial music is played in the trinity of the player and the two saints.

The clean harmony produced by the unknown rhythm of Ashlee shakes the atmosphere, the world, and the heart.

And the multitude that gathered together prayer was beaten, and wept, rejoicing in their [chalas].

The two saints mourn.

Ideal Someday, I want to bring the splendor of the place.

But Ashlee knows.

The world in which [Ideal] must be held in high esteem is one in which [Ideal] could not be reached, could not be reached.

That's why they cry.

Because it won't arrive.

Scorched.

No matter how much I wanted it, it was impossible for me to reach it ─ ─ I had the illusion that the arriver was a stranger.

It's the same way that heroic children put themselves on the same footing as heroes.

Above all, you can't even recognize the meaning of your own mind movements.

That's why there was no smile on the face of Exelios, who was waving his fingers down on the keyboard with a sneaky technique.

Even if you don't see it, Ashlee knows it.

Even if it was exaggerated as the possible existence of the narrative world, his factor is a copy of Ashlee.

At first sight, Ashlee did not know why he was a desperate tycoon in this world.

Why is he desperate to lead the crowd calmly?

And yet do you play the music of heaven for the people's prayers?

I understand a little now.

Excellios of this world thoroughly searched for a peaceful way (...).

In other words, the path to the [Soul].

Having pushed through the methodology, he is now the one who manipulates the keyboard while sweating from his forehead.

His despair is the ideal people gathered here to offer a serious prayer and cry.

People who have stopped believing, depositing, and thinking and walking.

The fact that the ideal peaceful world is far from [Soul] has led to Exelios.

Shortly after that thought came to light, the incident broke out.